Martial World's

Martial World's
Ch 1851B - Life and Death





At this moment, the outstanding spiritas elites in the Fallen God Mountain Range all had ugly skin, as if their parents had died in front of them.


In particular, those who mocked Lin Ming and said he forced himself had a burning red face. Although they still wanted to mock Lin Ming, the facts were presented in front of them. Instead of hitting their faces again, they decided to just shut up.


"This Lin Muk, is this really his first time coming to the Fallen God Mountain Range !?"


Someone asked in a quiet whisper. However, before he finished speaking, an even more unbelievable matter occurred.


The circle of light around Lin Ming grew increasingly brighter, overlapping again and again as it spread outward. First it looked like ripples, then like a surging wave. Wave after wave, even the space around him for hundreds of feet was affected. Vaguely, dazzling rays surged into the sky from around Lin Ming's head, filling the world with a brilliant luster. It was like a shining star, making everyone shocked to the extreme.


This kind of phenomenon even surpassed Sheng Mei!


Sheng Mei's light was like a bright full moon, but Lin Ming's light was like a blazing star. Everyone produced a different phenomenon as they tried to understand the principles on the temple platform. This was because every martial artist understood different Laws on the temple platform. No martial artist could comprehend the complete Laws of Scripture, but only a small portion of it.


According to the difficulty of this part of the Law, as well as different levels of understanding, various phenomena can occur that distinguish the strong and the weak.


But now, if one had to ask if the phenomenon of Lin Ming was greater or the phenomenon of Sheng Mei was greater, everyone had to say that the light emanating from the platform of Lin Ming's temple was a little more dazzling!


"Empress Sheng Mei actually can't compare to this Lin Muk?"


Many people feel as if they are living a dream. Although Soul Empress Sheng Mei was only at the seventh revolution and still had an incredible capacity for future growth, who could say that Lin Ming did not have the same potential either?


“Stop talking nonsense! Empress Sheng Mei lit the fifth sea soul sign first, and the phenomenon was indistinguishable based on how bright the light was! How can we expect to understand Laws of such complexity? ”


Many diehard supporters of Sheng Mei argued. They were unwilling to believe that Lin Ming had surpassed Sheng Mei.


And at this moment, whether it was Lin Ming or Sheng Mei, no one knew what was happening in the outside world.


Trying to understand those principles was like climbing a thin ladder to heaven. It was an endless and desolate road.


Their minds were completely focused, without the slightest disturbance.


After illuminating the fifth soul sea mark, the journey to illuminate the sixth soul sea mark would be long.


Lin Ming was like an ancient tree rooted in stone, standing firm and steady on the ground.


Sheng Mei was like a lake with no wind or waves, very calm and peaceful.


The phenomenon that Sheng Mei saw was different from what Lin Ming saw. He firmly relied on his extraordinary talent and understanding of life and soul to search for a path in that thick fog.


But to Lin Ming, he had always stared at the raindrop drawing. He saw this little rain day after day in a trance-like condition.


It was only when he felt that he had understood everything he could from this rain image, and that the other Laws were impossible to comprehend even if he could see them, that he slowly stopped.


And as he averted his eyes, Lin Ming discovered that the mysterious woman had already disappeared.


Moreover, this part of the world became dim, as if dark clouds were covering this land.


"Senior has disappeared …"


Lin Ming said with a bit of regret. When the mysterious woman disappeared, the Laws she had left behind also disappeared. The innumerable laws he carved were all extremely beautiful, containing endless mysteries within. If one could copy it and take it outside, then anyone would be the best magical treasure. Even the True Divinity Holy Lands would consider it a priceless treasure that would be passed down as a core inheritance.


However, even though Lin Ming had fallen into the mountain of treasures, the treasures he had managed to take were limited. He was only aware of the raindrop diagram and even then he had not fully understood it.


It could only be said that the difference in boundaries was too great. Lin Ming still had a long road ahead of him.


As Lin Ming regretted that he was unable to understand more things, the sky became increasingly dark. Black clouds overlapped and a ghostly mist rolled towards him.


The blue stones were covered by this darkness. Slowly they lost their blue luster and started to turn black like ink.


The blue stone turned into a black stone.


The black stones were silent and innocent. As Lin Ming looked at them, he did not know why but he felt that they were all like tombstones.


It's a very strange feeling. Moreover, this world was clearly filled with an unspeakable suppressive atmosphere.


A thick black fog filled the air, completely enveloping the world. Once again, Lin Ming could not see the path in front of him.


Lin Ming's mind moved He twisted the Daevic Eye Dao Palace, wanting to see through this thick fog.


However, layers of blurry death energy filled the heaven and earth, covering the point between Lin Ming's brows and making it so that his daevic eyes were not so sharp.


Lin Ming could feel the point between his eyebrows being covered by a mass of black energy. To be explained by the fortune teller, Lin Ming's forehead turned black.


"Daevic's eyes can't see this. . . ”


Lin Ming took a deep breath. He vaguely felt that what was flooding around him was the Concept of Death.


If a life is born, death naturally follows.


No life can live forever. Even great races had their prosperity and decline. The universe was born and eventually destroyed.


If one could free oneself from death .. then it was the legendary Law of Eternal Life. But ... Even the creator of Scripture cannot perfectly summarize the Law of Eternal Life.


In this situation, all life must experience the concept of death, and this is also the most important part of life. This was because for all of life, the time they lived was insignificant compared to the time they died.


"But how do I understand the Concept of Death?"


Understanding death is much harder than understanding life. This was because Lin Ming was a living being to begin with, so understanding life was easier for him. It was impossible for Lin Ming to commit suicide to experience death.


As all sorts of thoughts raced through Lin Ming's mind, a red light flashed and Ruby appeared beside him. He said, "Sister Lin, there are some people there …"


Ruby pointed towards the black fog. Lin Ming could not see at all


"What kind of person?" Lin Ming asked, shocked.


“Many. They all look different. Some have wings. Some have horns. Some have tails. And some don't even look like humans but look like wild beasts or strange beasts. They all crawled out of the ground under the black stones. ”


"Crawling out from under the black stones?" Lin Ming's mind was cold. It was the same as crawling out of the grave. No wonder he felt that these black stones were similar to tombstones.


Yet even now, Lin Ming could not see these figures that Ruby spoke of.


"Ah .." Ruby gasped.


"What's that?" Lin Ming hurriedly asked.


"They .. they were murdered. Someone killed them. That .... that person .. is very scary. They hold a scythe in one hand and a black book in the other … "


"Large sabit? Black book? "Lin Ming's mind raced. These two things made him think about the legendary depiction of the god of death.


In particular, the black book caused Lin Ming to form more associations.


He recalled that in the ancient ruins inside the Akashic Dream Battle, in the great battle between the Asura Road Master and the creator of the Holy Scripture, the creator of the Holy Scripture had held a black book in his hand.


“What kind of book is that? Is this man a man or a woman? "


“Black book. There was a blood red pattern on it. A guy…"


Ruby quickly sighed. For some reason after this black figure with his black book appeared, he felt a bloated feeling of unease within him.


Lin Ming could already confirm that the black book Ruby was talking about was likely the black book he had seen in the ancient ruins within the Akashic Battlefield Dream Battlefield.


If so, was this person the creator of the Scriptures?


Then who is the mysterious woman from before?


Lin Ming's mind became increasingly tangled. Are there two creators of the Bible?


Without a doubt, the black figure that Ruby saw was more akin to the creator of the Scriptures that she saw in the ruins of the ancient battlefield. At least they're both men.


"Black book . Is it really a golden page? ”


Before this, Lin Ming had always believed that the golden pages were part of the fallen Scriptures. And, the parts that had been collected and organized together formed the Spiritas Scripture that was in the hands of the Soul Emperor. But now, it seems like he was wrong.


In fact, just thinking about it a little more carefully, the golden page was simply too large. When they are fully exposed, they are the size of a small kasya; they don't seem like a page at all. There are only 10 golden pages. If one had to make a book with them, then this book would be too big and too thin.


"Unfortunately, I can't see the shape of this assassin and I also don't know what this mysterious black bookkeeper looks like …"


Lin Ming rolled his daevic eyes but was still completely unable to pierce through the black fog. That mysterious death energy was even able to cover his daevic eye vision.


He vaguely realized that after comprehending the raindrop diagram, he might light the fifth soul sea mark. But what happened after that was the sixth soul sea mark!


The fifth soul sea mark was life and the sixth soul sea mark was death!


At this point, Lin Ming felt that comprehending the principles on the temple platform was no longer as easy as obtaining the golden pages of the Fallen God Mountain Range.


This is an opportunity! A turning point that allowed him to peek at the Law legacy of the creator of the Scriptures!


Thinking of this, Lin Ming took a deep breath and became even more excited.


The Asura Road Master and the creator of the Scriptures were two peerless characters that existed 10 billion years ago. But, the two of them walked on very different martial arts paths.


One focus on the inside, one focus without – if he can simultaneously get the legacy of these two peerless powerhouses and cultivate the outside and inner world, he said, what boundaries will he reach?


If he could combine the two together then his future achievements would be unimaginable!


He might even surpass the Asura Road Master and surpass the creator of the Holy Scripture, establishing a new boundary that had never been reached before!


Realizing this, Lin Ming was increasingly convinced that the temple platform in the Fallen God Mountain Range was actually a rich heritage treasure and also a great lucky chance. However, wanting to obtain enlightenment from here was far, far too difficult. Since ancient times, countless spiritas elites had attempted to understand the principles here, but they all returned with nothing.


Because so many people have failed over the years, many people come here with the thought of just 'trying it' and believing that not understanding anything here has nothing to lose at all. They did not think about getting the golden page and just wanted to come here and look around for a while.


In fact, many people believed that it was not suitable to cultivate here for a long period of time because the Laws were chaotic. But, they did not realize that it was because of this chaotic Law that they could not understand anything.